and before anyone starts flaming me for being a depressed attention seeker, i'm going by this definition.
adj.
Born of unwed parents; illegitimate. (dictionary.com)
my mother and father never married. my father left before i was even born, and my dumbass mom never sued him for child support. i don't visit him often, but when i do, he's usually holding a beer can and is drunk off his ass by the time i leave. that's not even the worst of it. my mom got married to another man when i was five years old. things were okay until he got pissed. then i was like a ragdoll being tossed about by an angry ogre. she also had another child with him. i stayed there, constantly getting into fistfights with him (my stepfather) until i turned thirteen and tried to kill him with a baseball bat. i told my mom that i wasn't going to live there anymore, and she'd have to choose between me or him. she replied with "you can either move in with your grandparents, or go to jail." so i moved in with my grandparents. not long after that, my mom, stepdad, and half-brother moved out of the shithole trailer park we were living in. my mom dumped me off onto my grandparents so she could run off and start her life anew. she still lives nearby and we are in contact often. but i don't think i'll ever be able to forgive her for that.
by the way, anyone tells me to "quit whining and go fuck yourself" or anything similar to that, i'll be glad to take your ass to bait and tackle, because i'm really not in the mood for people's shit right now.
my only reason for posting this is to see if anyone else on here has had a similar experience growing up.
adj.
Born of unwed parents; illegitimate. (dictionary.com)
my mother and father never married. my father left before i was even born, and my dumbass mom never sued him for child support. i don't visit him often, but when i do, he's usually holding a beer can and is drunk off his ass by the time i leave. that's not even the worst of it. my mom got married to another man when i was five years old. things were okay until he got pissed. then i was like a ragdoll being tossed about by an angry ogre. she also had another child with him. i stayed there, constantly getting into fistfights with him (my stepfather) until i turned thirteen and tried to kill him with a baseball bat. i told my mom that i wasn't going to live there anymore, and she'd have to choose between me or him. she replied with "you can either move in with your grandparents, or go to jail." so i moved in with my grandparents. not long after that, my mom, stepdad, and half-brother moved out of the shithole trailer park we were living in. my mom dumped me off onto my grandparents so she could run off and start her life anew. she still lives nearby and we are in contact often. but i don't think i'll ever be able to forgive her for that.
by the way, anyone tells me to "quit whining and go fuck yourself" or anything similar to that, i'll be glad to take your ass to bait and tackle, because i'm really not in the mood for people's shit right now.

my only reason for posting this is to see if anyone else on here has had a similar experience growing up.